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Larceny - Shad da God Lyrics

By: Admin | Artist: S shad da god | Published: 2024-27-09T16:33:06:00+07:00

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[hook]
my b-tch look like she had -ss since she was 13
i pulled up all in that benz [?] 14
i pulled up right in front that court, that ar-15
then did a donut [?] paid my court fee
she said i’m player, though but i just left a shooting scene
know i get to comin’ down when i put that perc on me
i keep them bankrolls with me ’cause i keep that work with me
can’t let no n-gg- run off with the flav’, call that larceny
aye that larceny

[verse 1]
on my girl, oxygen
we keep big dope blowin’ in the wind, muf-cka
if you ever run across a g, don’t ever try me ’cause they free to put your -ss in the wind, muf-cka
they see that benzo in that inn, they know a god is here
ain’t no muf-cka gon touch me like john gotti son
choppa on the front seat, don’t think i’m [?] or sum’
if i say i got some reefer comin’, that’s a pound comin’
it’s the f-ckin’ coupe comin’, b-tch the ground runnin’
bankroll heavy, pistol heavy, everything gucci heavy
came from chevy b-mpin’ [?] now we in the maserati
we don’t want the cheap tires, no lil b-tch we want pirelli
i bought some percs and drank some lean, i give these b-tches [?]
she f-ckin’ me, cause i’m married to the streets
i was trapped lowkey, cause that broke sh-t obsolete
got on my feet, them margielas my feet

[verse 2]
got a b-tch snortin’ c-ke, [?]
put a n-gg- weed, save it in the [?]
[?], i’m just tryna f-ck
eat that p-ssy, [?]
aye look, f-ck a buffet i’m tryna go warren buffet
when a n-gg- wanna talk bout money, show it, don’t discuss it
this weed and molly residue on the card, we gon hustle
these vvs’s i put them b-tches all on my knuckles
i got n-gg-s they go [?]
ever since i was like 6, i was bout benjamins
this b-tch just g-ssed me up, she said i had sauce like some wings
they [?] when i hopped out that bentley machine
i hit the hotel with a stripper, she spread like some wings
i had her drunk off margarita with some grenadine
when you got money, you don’t gotta mix the purple lean
[?]

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